Soon, the three of them had a clear view of the entire terrain and personnel layout of the boxing club.
And as chefs, the three of them quickly learned about the eating habits of the Boxing God and the people below.
The three of them felt that time was almost up and began to prepare to take action.
Duan Fengyun divided the cartilage powder into two parts, took one part for himself, and gave the other part to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, and the three of them split up.
Duan Fengyun's cooking in the past few days has been favored by the boxing god, so he basically has the final say in the kitchen.
When the attacker on the side wasn't paying attention, he scattered the cartilage into the food of the boxing god.
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were not as relaxed as Duan Fengyun. They were just firewood workers who chopped firewood and had no chance to enter the kitchen.
It happened that someone brought two buckets of water over at this time, Nie Feng came up to talk to him, and Bu Jingyun took the opportunity to pour the cartilage into the water.
Fortunately, the cartilage powder is colorless and odorless, otherwise the two men's operation would have been discovered long ago.
After Duan Fengyun asked to bring the food to the boxing god, he slipped into the back kitchen and chatted with everyone.
Duan Fengyun, who got the hint from Nie Feng's eyes, knew that they had succeeded.
The three of them deliberately avoided eating at noon and did not eat the food made with water with seasoning.
After the three of them saw everyone eating the food with condiments, they knew that the opportunity had come.
Duan Fengyun used the remaining ingredients in his special kitchen to prepare a few more dishes for Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun started eating.
When they finished eating and walked out of the kitchen, no one noticed that they had been tricked.
The three of them walked to the room, took out their weapons from under the bed, and were ready to start.
The three of them will act separately, and each will quietly eliminate everyone in the boxing village.
Thinking of their interactions in the past few days, Duan Fengyun and the others were very quick in their actions, and all the guards were sent to the west by the three of them without any notice or pain.
Now that all the small fish and shrimps have been dealt with, it's time for the three of them to find the giant crocodile behind the small fish and shrimps.
Duan Fengyun threw the Duel Sword to Nie Feng. He wanted to see if the boxing god was poisoned first.
He came to the boxing god's room and knocked on the door, and the voice of the boxing god came from inside:
"Who? Come in!"
Duan Fengyun opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the boxing god still enjoying his meal. He said:
"Sir, do you still like the food cooked by the little one?"
The boxing god was a little annoyed at being influenced by someone while eating, but when he found out that the person in front of him was the cook he admired recently, his attitude suddenly changed completely.
He said politely:
"Not bad, not bad. I'm very satisfied with the food you cooked. Please keep improving it."
Duan Fengyun smiled and replied:
"As long as you are satisfied."
Duan Fengyun turned around, closed the door and walked out. The boxing god looked at Duan Fengyun's back with some confusion.
This back figure was very familiar to him, and then there was the voice. Although Duan Fengyun deliberately changed the voice, the boxing god still felt the familiar timbre.
But the boxing god was so familiar that he couldn't remember who this familiar figure or voice was for a moment.
Duan Fengyun found Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun and said that the boxing gods had already eaten their food and they could take action later.
After a quarter of an hour, the three of them felt that time was almost up, and then walked to the boxing god's room.
Duan Fengyun kicked open the door of the boxing god's room, and Duan Fengyun looked at the boxing god with a smile.
The boxing god is very angry now. He keeps being interrupted while eating, even if this person is his favorite cook, he will not let it go.
Duan Fengyun opened his mouth and said:
"God of Boxing, long time no see."
The Fist God looked at the three people in confusion. Now the disguise of the three people was completely unrecognizable to the Fist God. He asked:
"Who are you?"
Duan Fengyun and the others pulled off their fake beards, then took out their weapons and pointed them at the boxing god and said:
"Now you should recognize us!"
The boxing god gritted his teeth and said:
"Duan Fengyun, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, it's you!"
Duan Fengyun joked:
"They are your three uncles."
The boxing god looked at the three of them. All the previous questions were instantly resolved. He said:
"It turns out you are behind all this.
Did you set the fist door on fire?
You must have killed Jue Wushen as well.
It’s a waste that Juexin and I have been looking for this person for so long. I didn’t expect that he would always be by my side.”
Duan Fengyun smiled and said:
"The bottom line of all this is that you are too stupid."
Nie Feng said:
"God of Boxing, when you held my mother hostage and ordered Juexin to kill her, I will take your life today."
The boxing god laughed and said:
"In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, I was single and defeated at your hands.
Now that you have arrived in Japan, since you still dare to speak arrogant words, I will make sure you live and die.
Come on, arrest them."
The boxing god shouted several times, but did not come in.
Duan Fengyun smiled and said:
"You don't have to shout, they have already been sent to Huangquan Road by us.
Don't worry, we will send you down right away."
The Fist God mustered up his energy and punched the three of them. Duan Fengyun and the others jumped directly behind them. The space in the room was too small, so they went to an open place to compete with the Fist God again.
The reputation of the boxing god who has dominated Japan for so many years is indeed not an exaggeration. After such a long time, the toxicity of the cartilage powder has not yet appeared.
This time Nie Feng asked Jingyun and Duan Fengyun not to interfere. He wanted to take the life of the boxing god himself.
Nie Feng held the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand and struck directly at the Boxing God with Aohan Liujue.
The boxing god clenched his fists with both hands, and punched out with both fists, constantly colliding with Nie Feng's sword energy.
The boxing god looked at this formation and couldn't help but sigh:
Originally I thought Duan Fengyun was the strongest among the three, but judging from the current situation of his fight with Nie Feng, Nie Feng's martial arts should not be inferior to Duan Fengyun.
If Nie Feng is like this, then Bu Jingyun, who was also accepted as a disciple by Wuming, must be about the same strength as the two of them.
The combination of these three people indeed has the strength to come to Japan. It seems that today I will be in trouble.
Sigh, sigh, the boxing god will not give up easily.
He clenched his fists, looking at his posture, ready to use his ultimate move to fight Nie Feng quickly.
Nie Feng also saw the idea of the boxing god, and he no longer held back his hands. He placed the Snow Drinking Knife in front of his chest, and then used the Wind Blade.
Just when the two were about to collide fiercely, the martial arts god suddenly weakened and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He felt that his true energy was constantly dissipating.
He was well-informed and didn't know what was going on. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly:
"Duan Fengyun, you are so despicable, you actually poisoned me!"
Duan Fengyun replied:
“I learned this from you Japanese people!
Senior Brother Feng, don't talk to him too much, the sound of fighting must have spread out, so we must fight quickly to prevent things from changing."
After Nie Feng heard this, he gathered his sword power and struck directly at the boxing god.
The boxing god who had lost his true energy was now like an unarmed cripple. How could he possibly resist Nie Feng's most powerful killing move?
Nie Feng's earth-shattering chop directly split the boxing god in half from bottom to top.